Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Marina wore a white cashmere coat. Her white pearl earrings made her look gentle and charismatic. Just the shawl around her neck was already worth more than a thousand dollars.

The salesperson went up to her and greeted her at once.

“Mrs. Miller, is Mr. Miller not here today to pick out jewelry with you? There are some new arrivals. Each one of them would suit you great, Mrs. Miller. The emerald piece you asked me to reserve for you is here. Try it on later. I’m sure it would suit your complexion very well.”

The salesperson punctuated almost every sentence with “Mrs. Miller” just to butter Marina up even though she and Ethan weren’t legally married yet. Marina looked at Olivia with a smile and a proud look in her eyes that showed off her victory.

Everyone knew that Ethan treated her like the most precious treasure, but they did not know that Olivia was his legally married wife.

Olivia clenched her hands into fists. Why did she have to bump into the person she least wanted to see in her most embarrassing moment?

Marina said mildly, “You’ll lose a lot of money trading in a good quality ring like that.”

Olivia reached out and snatched the box away with a steely expression. “I’m not selling it anymore,” she said.

“No? What a real shame. I like that ring pretty much. I was even planning to offer you a higher price for it since we know each other. Weren’t you in a rush for money, Ms. Fordham?”

Olivia’s hand stiffened. Yes, she was in need of money, very desperately too. That was why Marina was insulting her so relentlessly.

The salesperson advised her. “Miss, this is the fiancée of the Miller Group’s president. You’re very lucky that your ring struck her fancy. She’ll surely pay you a good price for it, and you won’t have to wait for us to complete the procedures before you get your money.”

that she would never

and more convinced that her marriage with Ethan was nothing but

her hesitation, Marina smiled brightly and said, “Ms. Fordham,

expression disgusted Olivia. She said coldly, “I’m not selling it

care about dignity. If I were you, I would

people of their things has made you think

a graceful arc and fell to the floor with a soft clink. Olivia immediately

up, a drop of water dripped onto the back of her neck and sent chills through her. She looked up slowly into a pair

it onto her head. The black wool coat he was wearing complimented his

recalled the first time she had seen him. 20-year-old Ethan had been wearing a white shirt as he stood on the sunbathed field,

was wearing a sweater that made her look even skinnier with its fuzzy material. Her chin was sharp, and she looked thinner than she was three months ago. He looked grand and unparalleled, while she looked miserable and

in a daze, Ethan expressionlessly raised his foot and stepped on the

taste. Its design wasn’t exaggerated, but it had

except when she was showering. If it wasn’t because

a treasure in her eyes was just worthless rubbish to him. He

him while explaining, “Ethan, you’re here. I just happened to be picking out jewelry when I saw Ms.

no emotions. His icy gaze rested on Olivia while she tried

held back her tears and bit her lip to stop herself from crying.

and said, “I remember you telling me how important that ring is to you. I can see how sincere

stomach. As the tumor

a match made in heaven in their matching black and white coats under the bright lights. She

whose feelings had changed wouldn’t be